Live fortune telling, this Taoist priest talks about science

"Master, is this Nagarjuna's luck really here?"

At the back door of Longwu, there were two people who looked like an old man and a strong man slowly walking in.

The two of them didn't hide or avoid, they looked very grandiose, as if they had returned to their own territory.

"Then you're not talking nonsense! Master, I've been in retreat and cultivating for thirty years, and my cultivation is just this ability to stabilize the acupoints, if it weren't for the fact that the tomb has been found by the state now, we would have fallen to where we are today?"

said the older-looking man confidently.

The slightly younger sturdy man was a little timid, and looked around: "Master, is it really okay for us to come over like this? "

It's not hard to guess when you look at the surrounding decorations and the luck that can be seen everywhere here.

It's just that the man has been in retreat with the master for 30 years, and he doesn't know anything about the changes in the outside world in the past few years.

The man's master smiled coldly, stretched out his hand, and transformed into three claws.

"I'm a figure in the King Realm now, in the original world, except for Nagarjuna, there were only two half-saint level figures, and I inquired, this is Daxia!

This place, the outstanding people are good, but there are very few masters, I came once thirty years ago, at that time, I had never even seen a Yuan Realm. The

man nodded, feeling in his heart that his master was amazing, and after 30 years of retreat, his master had jumped into a great realm at once, from the heavenly realm before the retreat to the king realm

! This is worth it! In another thirty or fifty years, he will not become a half-saint!

Thinking of this, the whole man was very excited.

If this is really done, they will not be allowed to walk sideways in the blue star in the future? They will have to add three eggs to their meals!

Master Han interrupted his fantasy with a loud voice: "Help me find it together, I feel Nagarjuna's luck is around here." The

two men went on their way, and within ten paces they saw a young man sitting there.

The man was startled, took the master's hand, and whispered, "Yes...... Someone ......

" the master didn't care: "If there is, there will be it, in such a broken place, can there be someone who is my opponent?"

Hearing this, the man's waist also straightened up instantly, and there was someone behind him.

The young man smiled harmlessly, dusted off his clothes, and said softly: "Long Wu is supposed to open the door of convenience, and the two of you don't have to be so sneaky, just come in through the gate." "

Long Wu?, the master and apprentice touched the back of their heads, this name, they seemed to have heard of before the retreat.

I just can't remember it now.

Oh yes! Master remembered and immediately said, "I remember that before the retreat, I once heard Nagarjuna say that Longwu would produce a genius saint called ...... It's called Li Fengan...... Is he there!

""Yes. The boy on the other side nodded.

"That's great, call him out quickly, let me see what kind of person that kid even Nagarjuna is afraid of!" Master said excitedly.

The man pulled the master: "Aren't we looking for

that Nagarjuna's luck?" "It's not too late to find it later, now that your master and I are in the realm of the king, unparalleled in the world, if we can take down that Li Feng'an's luck together, within a hundred years, I will definitely be the first saint of the Mountain Spirit Clan!"

"But that Nagarjuna is afraid, thirty years have passed, maybe that guy has grown up." The

man's face was still full of worry.

The master patted his chest: "What are you afraid of? Thirty years is it, even if it is Li Feng'an's, no matter how talented he is, what can he do? If he is considered the peak of the Heavenly Realm, what can he do? Old man, I will hammer him to death with one fist!" It's

not that this master is the master, thirty years ago, he also saw a lot of geniuses in the Heavenly Realm, and at the peak of the Heavenly Realm at the age of thirty, it was already his most unconservative calculation.

So this is also the reason for his self-confidence, the peak of the Heavenly Realm, he will definitely not be able to defeat him, a real King Realm Mountain Spirit.

The man stepped aside, his face still worried.

"By the way, after talking about it for a long time, I still don't know which one you are?" asked the old mountain spirit towards the opposite boy.

The young man smiled: "Down, Li Feng'an." The

man was startled, and his body took a few steps back: "You are the young man who beat Nagarjuna to death!" Then the man

pulled the old mountain spirit: "Master, run, this guy is a monster!" Li Fengan smiled faintly, and the old mountain spirit looked confident: "Nonsense, I have been to Longyuan Temple, Nagarjuna's everlasting light was extinguished by himself, obviously he voluntarily passed away, and this little thing is a matter?" Thinking of this, the old

mountain spirit

suddenly realized:" Haha, I understand, I'm afraid that either you kid is a person who sells fame and reputation, and wants Nagarjuna's death to be brought to you, so as to make a name for yourself!"

Li Fengan got up unhurriedly and nodded: "The old man is right, Nagarjuna's predecessor did die for self-extinguishing wick, I didn't kill him." The

old mountain spirit looked proud, and the man suddenly became confident.

"By the way, I don't know what the seniors are called?" asked Li Fengan.

The old mountain spirit held his head high, "Boy, stand your legs firm."

Li Fengan bowed with both hands and stood up.

"Say my name, scare you, Changbai Snow Mountain Lu Zizu, the strength of the king realm. The old mountain spirit said.

The man also stood up straight, his face proud.

"Amazing. Li Fengan gave a thumbs up, not a compliment, three hundred years of Taoism, being able to cultivate the strength of the king realm, it is indeed very powerful.

The old mountain spirit smiled: "Count your kid acquaintance, okay, I won't suppress your luck today, let you practice for a few more years, I'll come back to get it in the future, today you just need to give me Nagarjuna's luck."

"That's a lot of thanks to the old-timers. Li Fengan said with a smile.

"I've always been generous. "The old mountain is fine.

Li Fengan nodded and shouted loudly: "Li Xiaoxian, bring Shiyun over." The

words fell, and a gust of wind rolled up.

The old mountain spirit, who was still full of confidence, was suddenly shocked.

Li Fengan's strength is much better than him, so this old mountain spirit can't see his strength, and thinks that he is just a guy who has not yet started.

And the same mountain spirit and wild monster clan, even if Li Xiaoxian's strength is far above him, the old mountain spirit can still feel that innate coercion.

Before it was over, another more terrifying coercion came.

The old mountain spirit knelt on the ground with weak legs, his face turned pale, and the man even dug a hole in the ground, hiding under it and not daring to probe.

Gangfeng calmed down, and the old mountain spirit looked up.

Behind the young man, there are three more figures, a little girl, a oily young man, and a big-breasted woman.

"What's the matter, master?" Li Xiaoxian carried Shiyun on his shoulder, glanced at the old mountain spirit with his eyes, and ignored it.

A garbage white mouse, nothing important.

"Oh, he wants Nagarjuna's luck, give it to him. Li Fengan pointed ahead.

Li Xiaoxian was immediately annoyed: "What? I want my little poetry and grass, Lao Tzu will explode his chrysanthemum ~ flowers!"

The voice fell, Li Xiaoxian immediately stepped forward, and the frightened old mountain spirit knelt on the ground to dig a hole.